1.
Sun
2. Beach (Water)
3. Lots of Food
(Don’t forget the barbeque)
4. family and friends
Optional
: radio
WE all had to wake up at 4 am, including the kids.
By 5:30 am we were all on the road to Matabungkay.
Roughly 100 km away from Manila, without the traffic
the travel plus the stopovers would last for 3 hours.
Taking the South superhighway and getting off the
Sta. Rosa exit was the best way to go to avoid the
traffic at Aguinaldo Highway. It is always a scenic
route having to pass by Tagaytay. The roads were smooth.
Matabumgkay
is located in the town of Lian, Batangas, As legend
says, the name of the town came about when a conquering
Spaniard setting foot on the shores for the first
time asked a Chinese trader for the name of the place.
The trader , thinking he was being asked for his name,
replied “Li-an”. Formerly a quiet fishing
village, it has now transformed into a major spot
for budget tourist and local vacationers.
Out
of several resorts in Matabungkay, we chose Tan-Awan
Beach resort. Parking was free and you were immediately
met by a caretaker who would ask you if you are staying
overnight. For a day’s stay the floating raft
was the most popular attraction. Single and family
rooms are available for overnight or whole-day stays.
The
beach was surprisingly clean despite the population
boom in the area. A karaoke from a nearby resort was
providing all the music everybody can possibly want.
You get used to the loud music and singing voices
after a while. The water was clear and you can see
the sea floor, shells, small crabs, a school of small
fish : all indicators of a still relatively healthy
environment.
We
all boarded our raft and made sure we had everything
we needed. The manongs pushed the raft out to deeper
waters even when 50 meters away from the shore the
water was still waist deep. There was an atoll a few
more meters away but we were afraid of undercurrents
which Matabungkay is known for.
Be
sure to wear your sunscreen. The sun wasn’t
particularly kind that day. We saw in a nearby raft
a man enjoying himself so much that he looked liked
a cooked lechon. We shuddered at the thought of sunburn
pain he would surely feel once he gets home. We numbered
to about 18 and the raft could still take in more
people. The kids had a grand time seeing a school
of fish and chasing a crab under the raft.
Two
hours before lunch we had to start the barbeque. Yes,
the raft had a built in barbeque pit. We nonetheless
forgot to bring newspapers to start the fire but trained
scouts from my family used dried seaweeds to use as
kindling. First the pork barbeque, then the sugbang
isda. My uncle had made his own kinilaw and we just
washed the veggies and gutted the fish right on the
water (of course, no soap).
Aside
from the sugba we had the customary adobong baboy
at manok, itlog na pula, pakbet, enseladang ampalaya
and lots of fruits.
Catching
a nap in the raft would be considered an art form
considering the number of people on the raft, and
the racket they were making. But the sea breeze won
out and I was lulled to sleep at the only dry place
I could find …..the bags storage area! I slept
while the rest preferred to bask in the sun and take
full advantage of the water.
Before
the day ended, everybody had been in the water except
for the lolas. The kids now had swimsuit marks on
their backs and hints of sunburn. We had to ask the
manongs to bring us back to shore amidst the kids’
protestations. Back on the shore, there were common
bathroom areas where you can rinse off before going
back to Manila.
On
the way back, there was heavy traffic in Tagaytay.
Everybody was falling asleep one after another.
The
picnic by the beach was an inexpensive way to have
clean wholesome fun where all members of the family
can participate and fully enjoy each other’s
company.
It
has been ages since my family went to a beach picnic.
It was fun.
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